Run

Lord, I got feelings when I'm runnin' through your block
Take it all, I wanna see your body drop
Do this shit for fun, you pussy niggas call the cops
How that nigga breathin' if you call that man your opp?
Lord, I got feelings when I'm runnin' through your block
Take it all, I wanna see your body drop
Do this shit for fun, you pussy niggas call the cops
How that nigga breathin' if you call that man your opp?

When it's killing season, I don't leave without a Glock
Leave a nigga bleeding, KOS will send a truck
We gon' spin the block
We don't stop at red lights, we just let it pop
You ain't doin' shit when your man starts stuff
We goin' through this dash if we're running from the cops
You're not hard rock, watch the party stop
You gon' shoot a little, we gon' shoot a lot, fye fye fye

Lord, I got feelings when I'm runnin' through your block
Take it all, I wanna see your body drop
Do this shit for fun, you pussy niggas call the cops
How that nigga breathin' if you call that man your opp?
Lord, I got feelings when I'm runnin' through your block
Take it all, I wanna see your body drop
Do this shit for fun, you pussy niggas call the cops
How that nigga breathin' if you call that man your opp?



Credits
Writer(s): Carlito Milfort
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